epigram (day 100)

(edinburgh writers' museum via the fabulous weird trotter via todd buckley on fb)

Hitsuzendo.

"Some benediction anciently thy smile" --The Ring and the Book

"How astonishing it is that language can almost mean, and frightening that it does not quite..."

Some die of war, some die in peace,
& some from quarantine fatigue.

Harpsichords metallic howl...

"clearing cobwebs
lit by fireflies, still…
without them"

--@poem_exe

(@CrookedCosmos)